Suga brought her outside of the house.

"What should I do Yoongi?" she said cryingly. He quickly pulled her to a hug letting her bury her head on his chest. It was surprising for her that Yoongi hadn't yet killed them for what they did to him. He kept them here, He was keeping them safe, ironically safe. "I'm not that strong anymore," she cried her heart out.

He broke the hug and held her face. "You are stronger than I could ever be Annastasia, " he wiped her tears, "Let's get you home first."

Suga brought her back home. He took her to his bedroom and she sat on his bed. Suga went to his closet and changed into his nightsuit.

Once he came out of the closet he saw her spaced out.

"Sugar,"

She heard her name and moved her head to look at him, "What do I do?" she asked as the sight of her father kept ringing inside her mind.

He walked close to her, standing in front of her with his hands holding her face, "I can't help you in that, that's your decision to make, but I promise I will do anything that you ask me to, anything,"

She held his wrist, "Even if I say letting my dad go free,"

Suga paused for some moments before answering, "Yes, even the freedom of your dad,"

She smiled, his words pulled out the burden from her chest, replacing it with relief. She rose to hug him.

"I love you,"

"I love you too Sugar,"

*****

"Sir, that's it for the day. I'll let you know when the meeting will be rescheduled. She said standing in the middle of the office. They were trying to go back to their normal life. Trying to live normally, which they couldn't. Chanwoo was still kept chained and her mother was still on the loose. But Annastasia had decided she isn't going to beg for her father's freedom until they prove to be worthy of it. Because letting them live after what they have done was more than they deserved.

"Come over here," he said, leaning on his chair.

She had a question mark on her face but then strolled towards his desk.

He moved his eyes motioning to come in front of him. She knew her boss's intention, yet at the same time still went to his seat.

"Yes Sir?" she asked, holding the file close to her chest.

Suga pulled the file from her hand and kept it on the table. He then pulled her by the arm making her land on his lap. He wrapped around her tightly and buried his head on her chest, while she remained there dumbfounded.

"S-sir? What are you doing?"

"You don't need to call me sir when we are alone."

"Somebody might come inside, Yoongi," She was attempting to take out herself from his grip, however, it was impossible.

"You know nobody comes inside without my permission,"

She shook her head not believing his behavior, "Shouldn't we be more professional Mister Yoongi?"

He rose his head to look at her, "No!"

She chuckled, "I had no clue you were so clingy,"

"I'm not, I just like this place,"

"What about this place?" she rose his head cupping his face and pressed her lips on his.

"That's my favorite one," he pulled her by her nape, while she was giggling and kissed her lips passionately. During the heated kiss that they were sharing the door was knocked.

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